Something I've noticed is that people with positions of authority in otherwise useless jobs have an insatiable desire to basically be a total asshole to you. My theory is that humans have a dormant hormone that becomes active in this position; I call it Jerkassterone.

I wouldn't do it to be a dick, it's just that they'd be delaying my departure. Fuck that, I finish when my contract says I finish.

does your shop count every bit of chicken and compare what's left to what was sold?

i wouldnt be surprised, also, Sap was not in authority to do such thing, and if the manager saw him selling the chicken not how it was priced and was a dick could you know, yell at him or something. but at the same time his refusal to the lady was a bit retarded. so actually i dont know what to think.

One question for you? What does it matter? It's not inconveniencing you, so you may as well just do it. Or does your shop count every bit of chicken and compare what's left to what was sold?

I've worked at a place like that. A lot of bosses will say "Go ahead and do it this way", but if they catch you doing it without them saying anything, you get hell to pay.

At a theme park, everyone tries to get free games from you or cheat or do it this way instead of that way and only do it twice instead of three times or whatever. If you try to get something that's not really on the menu, and you get "I can't" but feel the need to keep trying, you're just being unreasonable.

Mind, I wasn't being an asshole; I calm and apologetically told her 'I'm sorry, ma'am, but we don't have the right pieces, and we're closing down and can't make another batch now. I'm not allowed to sell the 8-pieces with anything other than the listed pieces. I'm sorry ma'am, but if you want you can buy the pieces here separately.' I wasn't rolling my eyes and telling her to piss off; I was just trying to do my job, and she took it as some sort of challenge to her honor.

People are retarded like that. I had this woman phone me once when I was working at basically Best Buy, and she wanted to reserve a kinect, and I told her we couldn't do that, and she starts complaining and wants to speak to my manager, so I give the phone to him, and he says the same thing.

Like two hours later, the same bitch comes in and starts hassling the customer service girls because she wanted a kinect to be reserved for her. Like, the fuck. She drove all the way there to complain, she could have easily gotten it then. We couldn't reserve any of them because we had limited quantities, so it wasn't fair to keep one for one person while somebody else might go without. It's how things go at that store, that woman wasa just a bitch.

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